So I got on the plane this morning heading to Toronto, from behind and to the right of of me I kept hearing this guy talking... and he kept talking and talking and talking THE. ENTIRE. FLIGHT. and loudly, and over the emergency spiel that the flight attendants make. I looked over my shoulder a few times, in disgust really because he was just so loud, and inconsiderate for the people around him. I also wanted to give a sympathetic look to whoever he was sitting with.
So now, after a very. long. day. I'm sitting having a delicious drink of beer and clamato juice (don't knock it till you try it) and typing away chatting with folks on facebook when lo and behold i hear a familiar voice. oh. my. God. It's him. He can't stop talking. the poor guy he's with can't get a word in edge wise. That guy btw totally looks familiar- I think I know him from school.
This also means that he's on my flight. which also means I'll have to hear him the whole way home. Oh thank goodness, his food is here and he's now realized that our flight is leaving shortly so he has to shutup and eat. But he's still talking.
GGGGGGGUUUUUUUUUHHHHHHH! (that's the noise i make when annoyed. those who know me, know it well. those who work with me can mimick it beautifully.)
Peace out. Flying home- hope my arms don't get tired!
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15 years ago
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